Yang Xiaofeng's shiny eyes were facing Mo Xiaomu's eyes, and she grabbed his hand and said: Come with me and go home.
What are you doing?
Mo Xiaomu shook it for a moment, but didn't throw it away
Eat the eggs! I stewed them when I came, and it was already stewed so much that it was delicious.
I won't go, I won't eat
Why?
No, I just don't want to go, don't want to eat
Yang Xiaofeng was silent, but she held Mo Xiaomu's hand but refused to put it. A trace of sadness and sadness flashed in her eyes, or there was still begging. Mo Xiaomu immediately felt this gaze, and couldn't help but feel soft. Mo Xiaomu felt a little uneasy and moved.
Yang Xiaofeng said: Let's go
The begging ingredients in your eyes have increased
An adult begged a child to go home and went to eat good food, which made Mo Xiaomu unable to bear to refuse.
He just went, but he still said firmly in his heart that he would not eat eggs after he went, and he also asked her why he had to mess with others?
This question is very uncomfortable, he will feel relieved after asking it in person.
He thought that if Yang Xiaofeng could give himself a reason to mess with others, he might not forgive her, nor would he be with her intimately again in the future. He would not even bother to walk and talk, but he would feel a little more comfortable. He even longed for Yang Xiaofeng's explanation
Yang Xiaofeng kept holding his hand, Mo Xiaomu owed his butt, Yang Xiaofeng pulled it hard, Mo Xiaomu stood up and followed her, but both of them were silent along the way, and no one spoke.
Walking all the way to Yang Xiaofeng's yard, Mo Xiaomu smelled a strong smell of meat, which made the greedy worms in his stomach turmoil and crawled around. Mo Xiaomu thought, he must persist, and he must not forget himself when he saw the cow egg. This is a matter of principle.
In the room, Yang Xiaofeng pressed him on a stool and sat down. He went to the stove. After a while, he came back, he had a large thick porcelain bowl in his hand, and a huge cow egg inside, which was emitting a hint of heat and placed it in front of Mo Xiaomu.
Have it while it's hot, it's not delicious if it's cold
I won't eat your stuff!
Mo Xiaomu swallowed hard, and got sick after eating something dirty
Very clean, I've washed it several times
No matter how clean it is, it is not clean
Yang Xiaofeng, who didn't know Mo Xiaomu's meaning, suddenly understood what he meant. Her face slightly sank, frowned, and pondered for a while: You don't think the cow eggs are dirty, you think I am dirty, right?
I didn't say that, you said it yourself
Yang Xiaofeng sighed softly, and did not bother with him, and walked to the stove again. Mo Xiaomu heard the crackle and the chopping board colliding. After a while, Yang Xiaofeng walked back, but was holding an enamel plate with half a plate of translucent meat slices. Mo Xiaomu knew that it was a whip with cold seasoning.
This little bit is left, I have been left for you for a long time, waiting for you to eat
Yang Xiaofeng put the plate in front of Mo Xiaomu and watched him wait for him to move his chopsticks.
Mo Xiaomu didn't move
Eat it
If you don’t eat, you can eat it yourself!
Mo Xiaomu was afraid that she would persuade her again, and thought to herself that if she persuaded her again, she would get up and leave. It would be considered as giving her face to come home. She would never let her tempt the food and lose her principles.
But beyond his surprise, Yang Xiaofeng did not persuade him anymore, but moved his stool to him and sat down next to her. Seeing his silly look like a wooden slat, he actually smiled and held him in his arms.
Mo Xiaomu didn't expect her to be like this. She wanted to struggle but was weak all over. Yang Xiaofeng's soft flesh was like a black hole with huge suction. He couldn't help but throw himself in. But when Yang Xiaofeng was held in his arms, half of his face happened to be on her huge and soft breasts, and his head could no longer be pulled.
What are you doing?
Mo Xiaomu shook it for a moment, but didn't throw it away
Eat the eggs! I stewed them when I came, and it was already stewed so much that it was delicious.
I won't go, I won't eat
Why?
No, I just don't want to go, don't want to eat
Yang Xiaofeng was silent, but she held Mo Xiaomu's hand but refused to put it. A trace of sadness and sadness flashed in her eyes, or there was still begging. Mo Xiaomu immediately felt this gaze, and couldn't help but feel soft. Mo Xiaomu felt a little uneasy and moved.
Yang Xiaofeng said: Let's go
The begging ingredients in your eyes have increased
An adult begged a child to go home and went to eat good food, which made Mo Xiaomu unable to bear to refuse.
He just went, but he still said firmly in his heart that he would not eat eggs after he went, and he also asked her why he had to mess with others?
This question is very uncomfortable, he will feel relieved after asking it in person.
He thought that if Yang Xiaofeng could give himself a reason to mess with others, he might not forgive her, nor would he be with her intimately again in the future. He would not even bother to walk and talk, but he would feel a little more comfortable. He even longed for Yang Xiaofeng's explanation
Yang Xiaofeng kept holding his hand, Mo Xiaomu owed his butt, Yang Xiaofeng pulled it hard, Mo Xiaomu stood up and followed her, but both of them were silent along the way, and no one spoke.
Walking all the way to Yang Xiaofeng's yard, Mo Xiaomu smelled a strong smell of meat, which made the greedy worms in his stomach turmoil and crawled around. Mo Xiaomu thought, he must persist, and he must not forget himself when he saw the cow egg. This is a matter of principle.
In the room, Yang Xiaofeng pressed him on a stool and sat down. He went to the stove. After a while, he came back, he had a large thick porcelain bowl in his hand, and a huge cow egg inside, which was emitting a hint of heat and placed it in front of Mo Xiaomu.
Have it while it's hot, it's not delicious if it's cold
I won't eat your stuff!
Mo Xiaomu swallowed hard, and got sick after eating something dirty
Very clean, I've washed it several times
No matter how clean it is, it is not clean
Yang Xiaofeng, who didn't know Mo Xiaomu's meaning, suddenly understood what he meant. Her face slightly sank, frowned, and pondered for a while: You don't think the cow eggs are dirty, you think I am dirty, right?
I didn't say that, you said it yourself
Yang Xiaofeng sighed softly, and did not bother with him, and walked to the stove again. Mo Xiaomu heard the crackle and the chopping board colliding. After a while, Yang Xiaofeng walked back, but was holding an enamel plate with half a plate of translucent meat slices. Mo Xiaomu knew that it was a whip with cold seasoning.
This little bit is left, I have been left for you for a long time, waiting for you to eat
Yang Xiaofeng put the plate in front of Mo Xiaomu and watched him wait for him to move his chopsticks.
Mo Xiaomu didn't move
Eat it
If you don’t eat, you can eat it yourself!
Mo Xiaomu was afraid that she would persuade her again, and thought to herself that if she persuaded her again, she would get up and leave. It would be considered as giving her face to come home. She would never let her tempt the food and lose her principles.
But beyond his surprise, Yang Xiaofeng did not persuade him anymore, but moved his stool to him and sat down next to her. Seeing his silly look like a wooden slat, he actually smiled and held him in his arms.
Mo Xiaomu didn't expect her to be like this. She wanted to struggle but was weak all over. Yang Xiaofeng's soft flesh was like a black hole with huge suction. He couldn't help but throw himself in. But when Yang Xiaofeng was held in his arms, half of his face happened to be on her huge and soft breasts, and his head could no longer be pulled.
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